The old man said with a smile，”I’m the fish and the fish is me, I’m fishing and I’m also being fished; like playing chess, the fish and I have such an equal stamina that I have a wonderful time.” At this point, an urchin threw a stone into the water. A circle of ripples wafted over. The old man said, “The wind rises.”
Life is a chess game while happiness is devotion.
烈日下，一老翁坐在岸邊，兩眼一動不動的盯著河面的浮標(biāo)，從日出到日落，依然兩手空空，老翁卻怡然自得，樂在其中。我很是納悶。老翁笑著說：“我即魚，魚即我，我在釣魚，魚也在釣我，就像下棋，我和魚的耐力旗鼓相當(dāng)，這才過癮.”一頑童向水中扔一塊石頭，一陣波紋飄蕩過來，老翁曰：“起風(fēng)了。”人生就是一盤棋，而幸福就是投入。
